Time flies, and January is fleeting.

Zilai Prefecture is still the same, and it is too late for a month to make any changes.

The Seven Kingdoms and One Dynasty are very quiet, and there has been no war for a long time, but anyone who cares knows that this is just the calm before the storm.

This year's winter is coming to an end, and it is no longer snowing in Zilaizhou, and the snow accumulated on the roofs of the small roads has changed into dripping water droplets under the warm spring breeze, and if you don't pay attention, you will get your shoes and clothes wet, which is the most annoying time of the year.

This is especially true for Qu Ruyun.

As the sect master of the Nine Hanging Sect, there are too many people who have to do it as a last resort for the sake of the sect's disciples.

For example, the convening of this secret meeting.

A month and a half ago, the Great Sumeru Immortal Array, which was imprisoned for cultivating no way, suddenly underwent a strange change, as if a heavy treasure had descended, attracting countless monks to go here, which was not a big deal.

Until a kid named Ye Fan didn't know what means Xiu Wudao used to snatch him into the big array, something big happened.

First, Yu Qingqing returned to the sect and asked to open the big array to save people, and then the national teacher of the Red Leaf Country came to visit by letter, and in the end, I don't know why, even the Heavenly Sword Sect came to ask for an explanation.

Fifth Elder Zhao Wuji probed for half a month, and found no problems at all, if he wanted to rescue people, unless he opened the big array, there was nothing he could do.

Looking at the several big figures on the left and right, Qu Ruyun suddenly wanted to step down from his position as the sect master and no longer care about these bad things.

But he knew that in the current situation, if it wasn't handled well, there would be a few more offended forces, which would be even worse for the Nine Hanging Sect.

"If you really want to ask for an explanation, you should go to the Great Sacrifice, I really don't have a trick. ”

Qu Ruyun rubbed her eyebrows lightly, looked at everyone, and looked worried.

There was no response from several people.

"Although I am the sect master of the Nine Hanging Sect, the order to imprison the cultivator was issued by the temple, and you are forcing me to death, and I really can't help it. ”

Qu Ruyun's gaze swept over a few people, and said, "I know that the young man named Ye Fan is very meaningful to several people, but if the big priest doesn't nod, it will be difficult for Shu Ruyun to obey his fate." ”

Hearing this, everyone below had the same expressions, but Yu Qingqing was a little anxious.

Qu Ruyun's words are okay to fool others, but the few people in the seat have a simple appearance, and their hearts are like mirrors.

The order to imprison the cultivator was issued by the Holy Temple, but the decision of the Great Sumeru Immortal Array has always been in the hands of you Qu Ruyun, what does this mean They still don't understand?

The secret words of the great priest are that this is a family matter of the Nine Hanging Sect, and he will not and does not want to take care of it, and let him solve it by himself whether he is closed or released.

But such a big hat is buckled on the heads of several people, and it is not so easy to take it off.

Several people subconsciously looked at an old man sitting in the middle.

That old man was full of white hair, his aura was strong, and his cultivation realm was also extremely broad and deep, he was Lin Yaozhi, the seventh elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

As one of the few Tianzi sects in the Hongmeng world, it is a little unbelievable that an elder came because of an outsider.

Lin Yaozhi didn't speak, as the real high-level of the Heavenly Sword Sect, if it was just because of the life and death of an outsider, it would be impossible for him to come forward. But that kid named Ye Fan, I don't know why he was favored by the Great Elder, and after repeated orders, he had no choice but to go on this experience.

Someone asked, "Dare to ask the sect master, is there anything unspeakable?"

It was Zuo Qiuzhu who asked out loud.

Qu Ruyun nodded, did not choose to be sloppy, and said directly: "The formation that can trap him in the world does not exist at all, so we have no choice but to use a pressure array, and that pressure array is Jiuxiao Tian." ”

Hearing this, the expressions of the people were different.

It is even rumored that thousands of years ago, an immortal realm sword cultivator wanted to tame this sword, but as a result, stealing chickens did not become a counter-erosion, and was infected by the fierce qi of Jiuxiao Heaven, and spent the second half of his life in a state of madness, and was killed by the temple with Xuan Thunder, and the end can be described as extremely miserable.

At this time, when he heard Qu Ruyun's words, he realized that this fierce sword was actually in the hands of the Nine Hanging Sect.

I just don't know why.

Qu Ruyun knew what everyone was thinking, picked up the teacup and took a sip, and said, "If you open the big array, it's not just a matter of cultivating the Daoless Dao to escape, if such a fierce sword is out of control, who can afford it?"

There was a moment of silence.

After a few moments, a voice rang out: "This has nothing to do with us. ”

The person who spoke was Lin Yaozhi.

He also picked up a cup of tea and drank it slowly, and said, "What kind of pressure array is used in that big array, and who is locked up, it has nothing to do with my Heavenly Sword Sect. But Ye Fan is in deep danger because of your mistakes, life and death are uncertain, Sect Master Qu said this, but what does it mean to shirk responsibility?"

Qu Ruyun's brows furrowed even tighter, and he said slowly: "Elder Lin is wrong to blame me for what he said, although the big array can't be opened, but I will not shirk the responsibility of the Nine Hanging Sect." ”

The meaning of these words was understood by several people.

The implication is that they want to use treasures and money to gag their mouths.

Yu Qingqing was a little anxious, but his face did not show the slightest, and then said: "Uncle Boss, if you have no way to rescue Ye Fan, then I have to ask the elders in the family to take action." ”

Everyone was a little surprised when they heard this, thinking that this person was so bold that even Qu Ruyun dared to threaten him.

After seeing Yu Qingqing's face clearly, everyone was a little relieved.

It turned out to be the daughter of the four elders of the Ancient Void Imperial Family.

This kid named Ye Fan has a very wide connection, and he can even catch the line of Yu Qingqing.

I just don't know what the relationship between the two is.

Qu Ruyun waved his hand, a golden light flashed on the wall, and after a while, a golden page fell out, with more than ten lines of dense handwriting on it, Qu Ruyun gently twisted it, and said: "This is the decree of the temple, which clearly states that the suppression time is at least three hundred years. ”

He raised his head and slowly glanced around, paused for a moment before continuing: "Three hundred years later, the suppression time will be at the disposal of the Nine Hanging Sect Sect Master himself. ”

Hearing this, everyone's eyes naturally fell to another position.

There were two young men seated.

Both of them were wearing yellow robes, with tassels hanging down their waists, and they never spoke, if it weren't for the fact that their clothes were too eye-catching, they looked extremely low-key.

The person whose expression was calm but the year he stood was named Cao Bingwen, and he was the tenth third-generation disciple of the Zilai Prefecture Temple.

The younger one is named Chengziya, who was brought out by Cao Bingwen to experience and familiarize himself with affairs.

Cao Bingwen stood up lightly, took the golden page from Qu Ruyun's hand, handed it back after a short time, turned around and said, "As you have heard." ”

Qu Ruyun put away the pages, sat silent, and waited for everyone to follow.

Lin Yaozhi frowned slightly and said, "What does the Holy Envoy mean?"

Without waiting for Cao Bingwen to speak, Cheng Ziya said first: "What the meaning of the law is, what we mean." If there is no sacrifice to the adult, the cultivation of the Tao must be closed for three hundred years, otherwise it will be difficult for the Heavenly King Lao Tzu to come. ”

Everyone could see clearly that the young holy envoy only had six realm cultivations, but in front of this long-established seventh elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect, he still dared to speak so rampantly, was it really a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers?

Lin Yaozhi was also a little annoyed when he heard these slightly disrespectful words, "I didn't expect that the three generations of disciples of the temple are not very capable, and their tone is not small, according to the seniority, it is not too much for you to call me a master, and in the face of the elders, the master has not taught you how to write the word 'politeness'?"

Cheng Ziya looked at Lin Yaozhi, his eyes were like fire, he stared at him and said, "Do you want to die?"

One stone stirs up a thousand waves.

Lin Yaozhi was furious, slapped the table, got up angrily, and shouted: "Huangkou Xiao'er rabid dog barking day!

"Elder Lin is angry, my junior brother has been practicing in the temple before, and he has never seen any of the world, so please don't blame you. ”

Cao Bingwen rubbed his eyebrows and had no choice but to come out to play the round.

Qu Ruyun also smiled at Lin Yaozhi and said: "They are all hundreds of years old, what are you angry with children." ”

The Heavenly Sword Sect has always been friendly with the Nine Hanging Sect, and Lin Yaozhi still had a hidden anger, but he didn't say anything after all, just glared at Chengziya a few times and sat down angrily.

Cao Bingwen turned around, looked at everyone and continued: "Everyone, the grievances and interests between you will not be questioned by the temple, there is only one, the suppression time has not reached three hundred years, and the cultivation of the Tao will definitely not be released privately, and I believe that all the seniors and colleagues know the rest, so I won't say anything more, please do it yourself." ”

At this point, there was nothing left to talk about, and after leaving the house, everyone dispersed, and most of them went to the guest rooms of the Nine Hanging Sect.

Cheng Ziya went out of the hall for the first time to practice, and he was inevitably a little curious and excited, and said: "Senior brother, the monks outside don't seem to be anything remarkable, I can turn over those Seven Realms with a false foundation with one hand, I really don't know why Master has not let me come out." ”

Cao Bingwen touched Cheng Ziya's head dotingly, and said, "What you said just now is out of place. ”

After a pause, he continued, "But that's right. ”

At this time, Cheng Ziya did not have the domineering momentum just now, and when he heard this, he laughed twice, his expression was a little proud, and then he asked: "Senior brother, who is that guy named Ye Fan, why is it that even a sword cultivator at the peak of the Nine Realms is in a hurry to come over and speak for him." ”

Cao Bingwen squinted his eyes and said casually with a comfortable expression: "It should be an unborn kendo genius, otherwise it wouldn't be so precious to them without even entering the door of the Heavenly Sword Sect." ”

Cheng Ziya's expression was a little eager to try when he heard this, "Senior brother, you said that if I fight with him, will that guy named Ye Fan be able to survive five moves?"

Cao Bingwen rubbed his head again and did not speak.